Chapter 460: The Draft (81)



After Mo Zechuan sent the specific location with a smile, he looked back at the stage and was stunned.

It feels like a lifetime since I last saw you for two days.

When he saw Xiao Zhou appear on the stage again in a red dress with a stand-up collar, he did not feel as calm as he had told Pei Yiming. On the contrary, he was so excited that he almost cried.

Because he uncovered the memories buried deep in his memory from Xiao Zhou.

He is not playing himself in the role of a heroic and brave young man, but Luo Ying.

No one can know you better than those you spend every day with. A careless person doesn't care about so many things. He only has others in his eyes and always spends more time on others than on himself.

Just like Xiao Zhou who is standing in the center of the stage at this moment, there are two scars on his face that were deliberately scratched. Others just think that they were deliberately scratched to fit the image of a general.

Only Mo Zechuan knew that the two scars on his face were real.

Luo Ying went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but was framed by a treacherous villain and his life was in danger. The two scars were caused by the enemy during the extreme charge.

It was normal for men to have some scars on their bodies, but their faces were always exposed to the public. Luo Ying was very depressed for a while, even depressed. He was afraid that his beloved would despise him, that he would laugh at him for being useless like everyone else.

But he said nothing and turned the matter over calmly.

Luo Ying also knew that if it weren't for Jiang Xuqing's help, he would have died on the battlefield long ago and would never have heard the triumphal horn.

I originally thought that he didn't care about this matter. He even disdained to mention what happened that year again.

Many years later, when Mo Zechuan saw him on the stage dressed exactly like Luo Ying back then, tears couldn't stop falling.

It’s not that I don’t care, it’s that I have already memorized those memories.

Boya broke his string instrument because a true friend was hard to find, and there is no more Ziqi in the world.

He persistently searched for true love, but could not get it, tossing and turning, not knowing that love had already slipped away from his hands because of his indifference.

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